Linda's POV
After having my own runway show in front of Luke with the clothes he'd given to me, as well as a few others - none of which caught our interest by the way - we call for backup.
Talking about random things, ranging from jokes, teasing people around us, best food and movies ever to other things I probably won't remember, we barely take note of Leah arriving with her arms filled with bags containing things needed for the party.
" you bunch of fishes! " Leah says loudly taking us by surprise.
" oh you're here " I tell her giving her the wide Cheshire cat grin that I know she hates so much.
" ewe! " she says walking off to begin her job as commander in charge of ruining my life.
I try on a dozen clothes and come close to killing Leah more than half of that time.
I finally grab some random black top and ice blue jeans hanging on the rack and ignore Leah's command for me to ' get back here. '
